Negativity

I'm starting to think my creative writing teacher really just doesn't like my writing.

And that's okay, I'm fine with that, but I really wish he'd tell me what he doesn't like and how to improve it.

But not only that, the other day he called me a "hipster" because I "don't actually create anything, but I pretend I do and dress like I do to compensate for my lack of making anything".

Like come on, man. I wear flannels because I'm a lesbian, not because I'm a hipster. Am I wearing big, fake glasses? No. Do I spend my weekends watching indie movies? Just that once when the DVD player died. Do I drink expensive craft beer exclusively? No, I'm fifteen. But if I did drink, I think I'd be more of a "oh look it's on sale" sort of gal. Like??? Dude. Seriously?

Or maybe he just doesn't like me.

I don't blame him there, man, I'm terrible.
But I'm not a hipster. You can't hate me for being a hipster.

Regardless, his apparent dislike of my writing is really putting a hamper on my writing. And my sketch ideas. And all the rest of my work. And my life.
It's puttin' a hurtin' on me.

Again, I'm not offended he doesn't like it, I'm offended he seems to be shoving it off to the side instead of commenting and critiquing it like the rest of the students' work.


Anyway, upon watching Blues Brothers, I've realized that I think I could listen to John Belushi and Danny Aykroyd all day. Like, you guys were a "fake" band. That whole "fake" thing didn't follow through, did it? But the both of them are just good singers. I don't get it.


Morton is very interested in how computers work. I can't tell if it's really cute or kind of terrifying, because he will 100% go after the cursor with his claws out.

Okay I'm done.